” You learn nothing from others at the moment you think of others as an inferior being, instead, accept the fact that none of us is as superior as others in one thing or the other”.

Sonsnow

“The saddest thing about being a refugee is that there is nothing around you that you own and even the heart, and mind choose to run away every now and then towards the homeland”

by Sonsnow

Tug me in your little tittle-tattles
and I will cheer you in my bitter battles,
but forget me not after my death rattles

Talk of me in your tears
and I will chase away your fears,
but forget me not when you cheers

Greets me with your grins
And I will dear you in my dreams,
But forget me not in a glimpse

Read me in your poems
And I will call you in my hymns,
But forget me not in your rhymes

Write me down in your note
And I will code you in my quote,
But forget me not after a dot

Sing me in your song
And I will remember your lyrics for long,
But forget me not in your gong

Bury me down in the coffins
And not long after I will call boffins,
But forget me not so often

By: Sonsnow

This is how it ended
Ended the glorious past
They came and colonised us,

This is how it ended
Ended the tales of good old days
They brought with them the tales of tragedy,

This is how it ended
Ended up leaving my loved ones
They came and kicked me out,

This is how it ended
Ended up living in exile
They came and captured my country

This is how it ended
Ended up raising my voice too high
Because they lie too loud,

This is how it ended
Ended up living a solitary life
They came and took away everything,

This is how it ended
Ended,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
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By: Sonsnow

“I feel poor only when I can’t afford to buy the book of my choice, but I promise to make myself rich enough to buy the book of my Children’s Choice”.

By Sonsnow

“They may think what the hell he is doing with a short and a shirt in the shit freezing cold winter, but I am sorry I want to feel the warmth of home at least in the winter”.

By Sonsnow

Oh my dear
I feel pain
When the world goes insane
Seeing you standing on high heels
While Ignoring the essence of your Will,

Oh my dear
Their twisted tongue might be tough
And evil stroking eyes might be rough
But be brave and bold
Speak out loud with the truth you hold,

Oh my dear
Ask them not what to wear
They may instill in you a Fear
Try out the colors of your choice
Red, Pink, and Purple, which is your voice,

Oh my dear
Feel free to go out
With a short skirt, you bought
With high heels will you cheer
With the ones you dear,

Oh my dear
Don’t feel fear to leave out that chain
Which badly bound you not to gain
Go and see what is there with those crowds
Join with their jokes and raise your voice loud,

Oh my dear
Be bold and brave
Step out as you speak
And let them hear your voice
Or else will they silence you forever.

by: Sonsnow